Chapter 111 The Broken Seal

  Baiyun City, in the stall area.

  Band No. 65, there are several scattered bottles of pills on the stall. The stall owner is an old Taoist who wears Taoist robes and looks like a fairy.

  Suddenly.

  The old man closed the four corners of the animal skin spread on the ground, put it in the storage bag, and then he took off the jade talisman hanging from the small pillar in front left.

   "Old Zhang, where are you going!" A middle-aged man asked curiously:

   "Your booth still has six days to go before the deadline!"

"I am busy!"

  Cheng Buzheng glanced at the middle-aged man, stood up, and replied:

   "Your booth seems to be up soon!"

   "Yes!" The middle-aged man, with a smile on his face, discussed:

   "Brother, your booth is not used now, why not use it for me!"

"Can!"

   "However," Cheng Buzheng smiled treacherously, and made a movement of asking for the spirit stone with his right hand, saying:

   "How about a spirit stone?"

   "You also know that the six-day stall time is worth nearly two spirit stones."

   "You don't have much time for your booth. Go to apply for the jade card again. You need two spirit stones. If you pick up my booth, you can get nearly one spirit stone cheaper."

   "That's right, the price is so low because of the face we talked about."

   "Otherwise, at least one spirit stone and some other things will do."

   Heard the words.

  The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, and his eyes fell on the many scattered spiritual things on his booth.

"Row."

  The middle-aged man nodded in response, with a grateful look on his face, he said:

   "Thank you, brother, for taking care of me."

   "You also know how much the jade talisman deposit is!"

  Cheng Buzheng shook the jade talisman in his hand, and said:

   "Add a spirit stone to the deposit, and the jade talisman will be given to you."

   "Brother, you also know that few spiritual objects have been sold these days."

  The middle-aged man showed a helpless look, then he paused and said:

   "I don't have so many spirit stones, why don't you choose a few items from my booth."

   "Even so, how about taking care of my younger brother's business?"

   About this.

  Cheng Buzheng knew in his heart what the middle-aged man was thinking, but it didn't affect his decision.

  He wrinkled his head and said:

   "Little friend, there are really no items I need at your booth!"

   Then Cheng Buzheng finally reluctantly agreed to the request of the middle-aged man.

  Cheng Buzheng had already aimed at an item, and he stretched out his hand, and a small seal on the middle-aged man's booth flew into his palm.

  He glanced at the middle-aged man, and then slowly said:

   "Little friend, how much is this scrapped magic weapon worth?"

  The middle-aged man quoted the price in his heart. Of course, the price is a little bit high, but it is also the market price.

   "Brother, how about twenty-one spirit stones?"

  Of course Cheng Buzheng knew that even for scrapped high-grade instruments, the price was a bit high.

   "No way!"

  Afterwards, he took a deep look at the middle-aged man, put the broken seal back on the middle-aged man's booth, and said:

   "Fellow daoist's good stuff, old daoist, can't afford it!"

   "Brother, don't!"

  The middle-aged man hurriedly saluted, clasped his hands and cupped his fists and said:

   "This is the price for others, of course not for my brother."

   "You also know that there are so many things, it is inevitable that sometimes the memory is mixed up, brother, don't mind!"

   Then there was another apology, Cheng Buzheng seemed to believe his words.

  In the end, the cracked small seal that looked like a magic weapon was finally sold for eighteen pieces of spirit stones.

  After the transaction is completed.

  Cheng Buzheng was in Baiyun City again, after going around for a long time, he entered an alley.

   Immediately, he struck out a formula with both hands, and after a breath, the face of the old man changed.

  A big man with a scar on his cheek. The long scar runs along the corner of the big man's right eye and across his cheekbone.

  At this time, he came out from the other side of the alley, with his eyes slightly lowered, he scanned his surroundings, and then walked directly to the entrance and exit of Baiyun City.

   not long.

   After Cheng Buzheng left Baiyun City, he walked away from the entrance and exit of Baiyun City, and saw no trace of anyone nearby.

   After he played a formula with both hands, after a breath, a black and white aura enveloped the middle-aged man.

   Immediately, with a flash of inspiration, the figure disappeared in place.

   At six feet underground, a black and white spiritual light quickly fled towards the Baiyun Mountain Range.

   Half an hour later.

  Ten miles away from Baiyun Gate, in a small forest.

  Cheng Buzheng quietly looked at the scenery of this small forest, and suddenly a black and white aura appeared in front of him.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and a storage bag flew into his palm and put it in his arms.

   With a wave of his sleeve, the middle-aged man turned into a puppet, which also flew into the palm of his hand and was put away by him.

  See, after everything has been dealt with.

   Cheng Buzheng did not delay, and with a thought, a black and white aura enveloped him.

  This ability to cast spells instantly is something that a puppet will never be able to master. This is the ability carried by the Dao Seal condensed in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

  Forty feet underground, a black and white spiritual light quickly fled to the east.

  During the journey, he witnessed:

  Great love was born. A young man, for love, married an old woman who wore gold and silver and was in her sixtieth year.

   also witnessed:

  The scene of a loving father and a filial son, a filial son, in order to give his father a peaceful old age, personally sends his father to a place where food and housing are in charge.

   Half a month later.

  Cheng Buzheng appeared in the southeast of Jin State, not far from the border with neighboring countries, deep in the mountains and valleys.

  He walked into the canyon, and saw that there was no grass growing in the canyon, the ground was full of gravel, and there was no life at all, surrounded by alpine stone forests, a bare piece.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng searched around the canyon carefully, and after confirming that there were no traces of people nearby.

  He came to a remote corner and looked at the stone wall in front of him. He found that there was no gravel around him, which was a bit unusual in a canyon full of gravel.

   But Cheng Buzheng was not surprised. He knew that Wang Ren must have been here, and he must have practiced in closed doors in the secret territory.

  If Wang Ren's spiritual root is a little better, or if he has the Breaking Barrier Pill, he will definitely be able to cultivate to the peak of the ninth level of Qi training.

   Cheng Buzheng shook off the intruding sigh, and with a big wave of his hand, he moved the stone wall in front of him away, revealing a steep and uneven stone wall inside.

  However, Cheng Buzheng didn't take it seriously. When he slapped the storage bag, a doll appeared in his hand.

  He raised his right hand, and an ordinary-looking young man appeared in front of him. Immediately, the young man slammed directly into the stone wall.

   Walking into the stone wall, Cheng Buzheng walked inside along the path in the middle.

  The further he walked in, Cheng Buzheng found that the decline of the **** was gradually increasing.

  In the dark path, Cheng Buzheng walked for a quarter of an hour before reaching the end.

  Cheng Buzheng did a rough calculation, and it was ten miles away.

  (end of this chapter)

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